In My New Life, No Room For

Baker, Baker, Can You Explain, If Truly His Heart Was Made Of Icing.

I've Never Felt Anything That Moves Me As Much As My Piano. I'm An Emotional Player. I Don't Really Like People. I Prefer My Piano To People. It's Totally Reliable And It's Alive. I Can Hear What It's Saying.

I Find That In The 21st Century, There's Not A Lot Of Compassion For What Other People Are Going Through Or The Walk That They Have To Walk.

Anger Is Natural. It's Part Of The Force. You Just Have To Learn To Hang Out With It.

For The Most Part, Pianos Are Female To Me. Sometimes They're Dykes, And They're Always Good Fun.